This is a song about "Left"

Left you bitches there standing idle

That’s only if they handle

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Take the exit, the nearest left

His ego left bloated

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Half your body laying on my chest

She knows you masturbate left handed

Another love song about shit

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Take away what ever's left

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Right now using my left brain

Balling, but it’s not a game